Oooh la la, this classic boozer has had a bit of a makeover. For now, it seems the old whore’s lipstick is just about in place. But for how much longer?
So before she crumbles again, gawp at her glistening paint, restored Victorian bar, chandeliers and fireplaces, and wonder why she smells just slightly sterile.
Of course, if it’s darkness you want, head to the infamous adjoining crepuscular music venue.
389 Kentish Town Road.
